I am eccentric
I do not listen to the same music
I do not dress in the same clothes
I do not care what you think
I go with my own flow
As I get older
I would like to become a woman
Who you will not forget
After your first glance
I will like to be remembered
And not forgotten
YOU ARE READING
Fade
PoetryWe're all just fading away... drifting apart... never to see each other as a whole...
